There were bustling outsiders in Hongbin Building, and the guests in the building were cheering and drinking.

After the guests have eaten the tea and wine, they are endless and unremarkable things. Sometimes, some people mentioned that the manting peak has recently turned over again, and they inevitably have the intention of moving from Chong'an County.

The Yan father and daughter and Yuan Ziyi's luggage were packed at this time, and a box of clothes was soft and soft, which was all their property for walking around the world. Master Luo claimed that he had been getting along well with Yan's father recently, and he was very attentive to buy some local specialty dragon and phoenix tuple tea, so that they could give it to them when they returned to Guangdong to visit their relatives.

"Master Luo, why are you so generous today?"

Jiang Wen looked at this guy in surprise. He usually wanted to deduct food from the martial arts disciples. Could it be that he was coerced by force?

Master Luo, who was smiling, frowned and said in a low voice: "The two girls have been to the martial arts hall these days, and have kicked away two waves of people who kicked the hall. In the future, I want to invite her to come here from time to time. I have to make a good relationship..."

Let Yuan Ziyi, a professional player who kicks the club, deal with the people who come to kick the club, and it is a professional match.

What Master Luo has no face to say in detail is that the days when Yan Yongchun and Yuan Ziyi stayed in the martial arts hall were the most secure days.

He no longer has to worry. Someone punched and kicked him and his face was swollen. He had to applaud according to the rules of the world and give him wine, meat, and silver to show him away.

The rules and face of the world are the most prestigious. If you eat meat, you will be beaten. The more famous the opponent is, the more ruthless the opponent is. This is inevitable - so Jiang Wen recruited four stone lions for the Wuyi faction in advance.

Yuan Ziyi smiled gently, the dimples on her left cheek slightly concave, and she picked up the wine glass and said to Master Luo: "What's the point of asking for trouble? If my sisters stay in Guiwu Hall in the future, please don't dislike Master Luo."

Given that the three of them were about to travel far, they only ordered tea today. Master Luo was flattered and returned the gift, and sipped it all in one go, without changing his face and breathing.

"Enough is enough, Miss Ziyi, don't make trouble with Master Luo. Then come and live in my Wuyi Sect."

What does it mean to act righteously?

If it were Yan Yongchun, it would seem like someone who would help him out of repaying his kindness, but Yuan Ziyi, who Jiang Wen knew, was not considered a chivalrous man. According to his malicious speculation, the biggest possibility was that he wanted to take the opportunity to vent his anger that day when he was injured by a sneak attack.

When Yuan Ziyi heard Jiang Wen's words, she simply saved her politeness and stroked her hair slowly and said, "The noble school carved beams and painted buildings, and the red pillars are carved. Ziyi is just a slightly cold woman, so she won't bother you."

After saying that, he shook the iron cards of the leader in his hand and looked at Jiang Wen provocatively.

Yan Yongchun planned to stop Yuan Ziyi and reached out to grab the token from Yuan Ziyi's hand, but when she was about to take action, she seemed to feel something was wrong, so she blushed and bowed and said.

"President Jiang... When my father and I come back from Guangdong, we will definitely visit Dawangfeng again. Well, I hope you can give me some advice at that time."

Yan Yongchun still feels deeply sorry for not learning the Tianshan Plum Brushing Hand.

Jiang Wen, who has recovered his strength to succeed, has become more confident and is very moved by this martial arts girl, so he has to promise her to have a good conversation next time she meets her.

"President Jiang, you can't be biased towards Sister Yan."

Yuan Ziyi's eyes rolled and she immediately said, "How come she has to teach me a decent martial art, right?"

Yan Yongchun blushed and wanted to cover her mouth with hot face. Yan's father looked very comforted by his old face, but Jiang Wen's face was so hard that he could not stab her sword, and he waved his hand to drive it away like a fly.

"Don't make a fuss, the Golden Dragon Whip Technique was not hurt, right? If you want to learn martial arts, you should join the Wuyi Sect first. At present, the number of disciples of this sect is full, and even the posts of the Stone Lion are full. Maybe you can only take the position of sacrificing a sacrificial pie."

"snort!"

Yuan Ziyi was furious when she heard Wuming, so she simply hugged her arm and turned her head to ignore Jiang Wen.

"Miss Yan, can you go to Guangdong to join us? Now that wars are everywhere, there will be dangers when you walk rashly."

Jiang Wen said kindly.

"My father said there are still several relatives in Guangzhou, and he might be able to join him."

Yan Yongchun glanced at his father and said softly: "If it doesn't work, it's okay. It's rumored that Nan Shaolin is raising the flag to rebuild the Great Buddha Temple in Guangzhou. With the Shaolin foundation of my master and my father, there will always be a place to settle down."

Jiang Wen asked in surprise: "Southern Shaolin went to Guangzhou to cause trouble? Hong Xiguan and the others are so brave?"

Last month in Wuyi Mountain, Chen Jinnan and the imperial court criminal Hong Xiguan joined forces to delay the destruction of the three armies of the Qing court. They had long been paid attention to the grudge. At this time, the action of the big fanfare was simply a hanged person.

Yan Yongchun shook his head: "It's not Senior Brother Hong Xiguan. Although I admire his actions very much, the two famous people in Nan Shaolin, Zen Master Zhishan and Master Sande who put forward the banner at the Great Buddha Temple in Guangzhou."

"There is no need to admire or something."

Jiang Wen took the tea bowl unnaturally and took a sip, "Miss Yan, you beat his biological son every few days. No matter how much you admire him, you won't give you a good face - although he doesn't have a good face."

"We are just practicing martial arts. Although it is indeed a bit of bullying the small, but...but..."

Yan Yongchun became cramped instantly.

As long as she is not in the martial arts field, she is like an ordinary folk girl, and she can't see the confident and proud female character.

In response to this, Hong Wending sat upright with expressionless face, as if he was a master.

"It's okay, Uncle Yan doesn't need to take it to heart."

Jiang Wen couldn't help but complain, what kind of genetic gene does Hong Xiguan have? How did the father and son copy and paste it? Could it be that it was mitosis?

"Wait, Zen Master Zhishan also appeared in Guangzhou? Shouldn't he die in the fire to burn South Shaolin?"

Jiang Wen suddenly realized something was wrong.

With Ma Ninger's deep hatred for the monk Zhishan of Nan Shaolin, there was no reason to let him go, and he proudly bragged to Hong Xiguan that being kind and ruthless is a decent rule, and the villain does not need to abide by it.

The Yan Father said with some uncertainty: "I have heard this rumor, probably because of the false news that the Tartars deliberately released. Master Sande is the teacher of the 36-house lay disciples. He deliberately fabricated the story of Master Zhishan's survival, which will easily ruin his own momentum."

Jiang Wen was skeptical about this. When he saw Yan Yongchun, he wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end he remained silent.

"Although Shang Kexi, who occupied Guangzhou, was cruel and ruthless, he also cunningly begged the Qing court to return to Liaodong many times. In recent years, he has deliberately condoned the situation in Guangdong in order to escape the chaos..."

Jiang Wen pondered for a moment and said again the situation that Hong Xiguan and Chen Jinnan analyzed, "Now Nan Shaolin is gathering in Guangzhou again. It should be okay if you go under the muddy waters. You just need to pay more attention to hiding your identity."

After saying that, he asked the store for paper and pen, and wrote a simple letter in crooked handwriting, put it in the envelope and wrote the big Jiang character, and then handed it to the Yan Father.

"Uncle Yan, I have an old friend who is doing business in Guangzhou now. If you have any needs, you can ask him for advice. This person will definitely not refuse."

"Master, do you have acquaintances in Guangzhou?"

This time, even Ningdie and Wen Ding looked over in surprise.

"As a teacher, you can travel around the world. What's wrong with having two friends?"

Jiang Wen waved his hand dismissively and said, "You actually know each other. This person is best at fooling people with virtue. Last month, he went to Guangzhou to avoid disaster and do business. I also advised him to have a pseudonym Lei Laohu..."

Yuan Ziyi pretended to be inadvertently and said, "President Jiang, since you have made so many friends, why would you better go south with us to visit relatives and friends!"

But Jiang Wen was unmoved at all, and even the two female heroes looked forward to her.

"No need, no need, no need, Mr. Jiang has been quite touched by the world recently. As the saying goes, don't let waiting become a regret, I decided to train several apprentices on the peak to avoid feeling guilty in the future."

Yuan Ziyi rolled her eyes and flicked her sleeves.

"Hmph, don't regret it."

Jiang Wen stood up and said with a close hand.

"If you don't say you don't leave, you won't leave. A real man has a word."
Chapter completed!